C50 At Night

Feng Chen couldn't bear to eat it after taking the photo. He lowered his head and looked at the bowl of noodles. His hand was warmed by the temperature at the edge of the bowl.

"Why don't you eat it? The noodles won't taste good if they are kept for too long!" Lin Qian Yue looked at Feng Chen and said. He was not really afraid of food poisoning, was he?

"Lin Qian Yue